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[Featuring Tekitha]
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[Cappadonna]
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Ahh... the outdoors the fresh outdoors
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Word up it's a beautiful day
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Bout to go poli' right now that's my WORD
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Aiyyo
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Aiyyo call me a cab it's the Razor Sharp kid
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Dipped everyday my style is po lit'
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I'm out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost
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I'm headed to the club tonight we need toast
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for that wack ass MC talkin all the shit
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I know we can't wait just to get his wig split
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It's war with the Gods this year, represent
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The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent
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But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent
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Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs
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Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns
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But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive
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we gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive
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y'all comin with us, we live on the other side
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of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu...
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Chorus: Tekitha
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Black boyyyeee, ?in your virtue?
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Black boyyeeee, no more suffering
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Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we
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Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy
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[Cappadonna]
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After the tour I came back for more
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Comin correctly, just like before
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Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate
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in the rec room regulatin with Osirus
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Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts
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Minds on lease like expensive imports
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Elevate the seed, no lust or greed
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Livin life long time may continue to breed
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Never gettin caught up inside the agencies
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for ten long years, but I paid my fee
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Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C.
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Back me down these streets are still ill
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From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill
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Pack with the beef cause niggaz won't chill
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Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill
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I'm takin this shit way back to Bill Bill
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in the projects where my man got killed
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Chorus
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[Cappadonna]
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Donna Camay, rockin witch'all all night
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Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right
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Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice
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From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man
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When the world go around these things start to happen
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Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin
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Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient
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Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin
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That's how I'm plannin, blow up like a cannon
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Pull my man in, hit y'all again
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Now I make sense, we do this for the rent
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Build with intelligence break your defense
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No hesitation, time gets spent
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Some fall victim, others get bent
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Some recognize, real niggaz represent
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I can't never stop til my heart is content
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Puttin in the work til I feel confidant
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Blast out darts in the Wu basement
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Chorus 2X
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[Kung-Fu movie sample]
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Hahahahahahahaha
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Don't you know the underworld?
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There's no friendship party here
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No meeting
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You can come, but you can't leave
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Move! Let no one live..
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*sounds of fighting*
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black boy
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cappadonna |